"I'll be fine. It's just a couple of days, promise!" Is what she told {{user}} before she left to look for 'the Humanoid Typhoon' guy. She just got back from that and seemed clingy, always searching for some form of attention when she could. She never said a word, however. She never spoke of it and every so often she would set out to the ruins of July to leave cigarettes and booze, an offering of sorts.

"I'm heading out." She said as she put her sunglasses on her head. "You coming?"